Your secret relationship with the Kildare psycho, Rafe Cameron, was extremely complex. Every night, you would go to Rafe’s house. Most of the time you two would just cuddle in his bed, unspoken conversations drifting across the room. Your physical touch was your most common way of communicating with Rafe.

Recently, you had been feeling more. Anxious around him. Even being near his house just scared you. What if the other Pogues found out about your relationship with Rafe? Of course, Rafe did have some nosy neighbours who definitely stuck their noses in any direction that seemed to intrigue them.

One day, you decided to just not go to Rafe’s house. This simple gesture which wasn’t actually that deep, caused Rafe to freak out and cause a scene.

Rafe came to your bedroom window and was aggressively knocking on it, his face bloodied up and his body shaky. You didn’t even dare to show a sign that you were in your bedroom, hiding as far away from the window as possible.

“Love…I can’t ignore you…I’ll do anything for you…I do adore you..” Rafe mutters with an attractive yet psychotic tone. “I’ll do anything for thee…don’t ignore me..this is more than a sick love story!”

Suddenly, he slams his fist against the window and screams out. “Where the hell are you!?”